And it's long enough to be a dress.
My sweater, I mean. My sweater that I made that will look less like I made it---given time. I hope.
Meantime, I have a brand new sweater-dress, or as it will be fashionably called when this trend of mine catches on: the sweatress.
On a bright note, I do think it does wonders for my caboose.
Yes, I said caboose. On the internet.
Everyone must breath until their dying breath. (Regina Spektor)
Friday, August 19, 2011
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